A/N: Back again with another chapter!

Chapter 91: Doki Doki Dragon Club: Part 3

July 16th

8:24 A.M.

Smashville

Becky's Tailor Shop

According to the D.D.D.C schedule, their first mission was to retrieve their uniforms for the club. Each member was able to fit in perfectly without any tightness or loose sleeves. If strangers were to see them, they would probably think they were from an academy.

The owner of the tailor shop, Becky, smiled at her customers that the custom-made uniforms turned out perfect. "Wow, such lovely uniforms! You guys look amazing! Even the round one!"

Pac Man sweatdropped, knowing that his uniform consisted of a pair of white sleeves and a pair of shiny, dressed, brown shoes.

"Does my uniform look ok?" Corrin asked, having his choice to be a buttoned white shirt with a bright red vest and red plaid pants with the same matching brown shoes. "I'm nothing compared to you. . ."

"For real?" Pac Man questioned him. "I mean. . . it's just sleeves. . ."

"I look like a high school kid!" Roy did various styles of poses in the body mirror by himself. He also went for a vest like Corrin and Robin. "Oh yeah, baby!"

"Don't overdo it," Robin said, looking at his clipboard, checking things off. "Now. . . I think that is everyone-"

"This uniform is just right!" King Dedede said, posing to his fellow gang in their small circle. The bad guys wanted to dress the same, so they all agreed to wear the bright red polo and plaid paints.

Ganondorf scoffed at him and crossed his arms. "I can't believe you're actually enjoying it." He eyed Robin with his clipboard and instantly remembered why he joined. "Then again, this whole club is a joke."

"Literally. . ." Bowser said. "I can't even button my polo. . ."

"Who cares about that," Wolf said, adjusting his collar. "I don't even want to wear one!"

"Five seconds of joining Smash and I'm wearing a gay-ass uniform! Ridiculous!" King K Rool grunted.

The gang turned to their "boss" if he would even like the idea of uniforms. Ridley wore his uniform, but kept silent. Some of the bad guys ought to believe he was enjoying it.

"You ungrateful furry." Ganondorf smacked Wolf's head and was willing to include more pain if he didn't listen. "We are all wearing our uniforms whether we like it or not!"

Robin walked over to the gang with a smirk. "Now, that's the spirit!"

"Shut up!"

Corrin looked over to Robin with a soft smile. "You said we'll be getting our bodies tailored, but the owner seems to know our sizes!"

"Ya, strange huh?" Robin laughed nervously.

Pac Man sat on a chair and loosened himself up from the sleeves."Who are we waiting for again?"

"Makato," Roy said at a nearby chair next to him. "The female employees are helping her get changed since she can't move her body."

"So, what's next after our uniforms?" Corrin asked the vice president. Robin looked at him oddly with the clipboard still at the palm of his hands.

"This is your club, Mr. President. What do you want us to do? Unless you want me to take over-"

Pac Man raised his hand, interrupting the VP. "Ya, you don't have to follow Robin's orders. I feel like that would take us to prison for some reason."

"I'll pretend I didn't hear that."

Corrin sat still and looked at everyone, except the evil gang because he didn't like their glares. "Well, tonight I was thinking of trying the gift my dear brother gave to me."

"What is it?" Roy asked.

"Some kind of star-shaped plant that probably symbolizes for good luck."

"I thought you'd never asked." Robin smiled from the anticipating moment. Ganondorf and Bowser glanced at each other as they were waiting for this moment.

"So we're getting the tea after all, huh?" Bowser said.

"Let's just kill them and get their tea." King Dedede said.

"Shall we proceed with the plan?" Bowser asked Ganondorf for his permission.

Ganondorf kept a stern look. "Not yet. . . Ridley wouldn't be as reckless if he did the same."

The dragon snorted in response. ". . .Whatever."

Roy watched them as he was looking at a bunch of pigs in a pig pen. "Honestly, every time they open their mouths. . ."

Within a few minutes of groups chatting, the female employees presented Makato with her bright red vest, with the buttoned white shirt, the plaid bright red skirt, and the brown shoes.

"We also gave her some long black hair with bangs, some lovely red-eyed contacts, and foggy round glasses just as you ordered." Becky said. Pac Man, Corrin, and Roy gasped to see her new look almost unrecognizable.

"She looks great. Thanks." Robin said.

"She looks completely different," Pac Man sweatdropped. "Are the contacts even necessary? She has those glasses where you can't see her own eyes. As far as I know, her site is pretty good."

Makato smiled with a pair of round, black glasses hovering above her nose. "It's almost like dressing up, don't you think?"

"Wow! You look great, Makato! No more Ms. Baldy!" Roy hopped over to her and held the handles to her wheelchair. "How about giving you a new name for your new look?"

"Oooh, that sounds fun!" Corrin clasped his hands.

"Well, it's just a wig. . ." Makato trailed. "I guess. . ." Makato took a glance at Ridley, and back to her lap. "Call me Sayuki."

"Sayuki it is!" Everyone that was normal liked her new name, expect Ridley. The name, Sayuki triggered his confused memories of her being real or not, still in the complete soak of the Lucid Eye attack.

Ridley glared at her but didn't bother to sharpen his claws. "Sayuki. . ."

"We should all get red contact lenses! They sound so cool!" Roy suggested.

"Not a bad idea. How about it, President?" Robin asked.

"Sure. We can all look like me in the end." Corrin laughed, but nobody laughed along with him and the awkward tension grew.

"Boooi, you need to work on your jokes," Roy said. "I don't even want them anymore."

"I know." Pac Man agreed with Roy.

"You too?!" Corrin pouted.

Robin finished with the first few things on the do-to list. "Alright, we all have our uniforms. Let's head back! And there's no need for red contacts, Corrin's gift does grant that special eye color changing spell."

"Seriously?! Cool!" Roy gleamed, pushing Makato out of the store first.

"That leaf changes the eye color?" Pac Man arched his brow and turned to Corrin. Corrin caught his eyes and shrugged. "I mean, I never looked in the mirror. . ."

As soon as everyone left Becky's Tailor shop, they headed back to the Mansion in their new uniforms.

(oOoOoOo)

Smash Mansion

Nurse Room

A sign on the front door had the "all visitors, welcomed" showing a sign that anybody could enter.

It was quiet and lonely for the little Inkling during her stay in the Nurse Room. Dr. Mario barely gave visits to the hospital, since his patients just needed some rest. Right now, Dr. Mario came to the Nurse Room to check blood pressure.

"Alright, blood pressure good. . . Your wounds are healing quickly, and you are improving miraculously well Marmalade." Dr. Mario said. "In a few more days, you'll be free from this place."

Marmalade sighed in happiness and relaxed her shoulders.

"Ridley is next, but do I even want to go near him. . .?" Dr. Mario laughed. "Let's assume he's recovering, am I right?"

"What kind of doctor are you?" Marmalade murmured.

Dr. Mario didn't hear her and continued to look at the next patient. "Makato is next so. . ."

A loud hiccup burst out from Marmalade's throat, and her body started shaking. "M-Makato?"

"Yea. You guys are friends? Don't worry, I'm not injecting her with anything, just going to take her blood pressure. Hopefully, she will recover in a week. . ." Dr. Mario walked away from Marmalade to go inside the Emergency Room where Ridley and Makato were no longer there.

She was getting nervous, not because of her disappearance she already knew, but if Robin knew she betrayed him. That sentence, the tone, the glare in his eyes scared her the most.

"Just promise you'll keep this between us, and I won't drug you to death?"

Her brain kept repeating the same memory, as it kept alternating Robin's face into a dark and scary monster. She was afraid he would show up in her sleep and inject morphine into her bloodstream.

"Dr. Mario! I feel better!" She shouted before he could enter the Emergency room doors. "Can I be released?"

"Silly! I know you want to leave, but you are still wrapped in those bandages, and you can't possibly fight in your state. Right now you need lots of rest, ok?" Dr. Mario smiled under his mustache.

"I'm good! Honest!" She wanted to leave, asap.

"Sorry, Marmalade. I can't let you go. . ."

'What am I so afraid?'

She clenched her fist tightly. 'It's true. . . it hurts to walk, and I'm still aching all over. . . Just a few more days, and I'm fine!'

"Marmalade?" Dr. Mario returned back to her after he noticed the Emergency Room was empty. "Do you know where Makato and Ridley are? Ridley is a quick healer. . . so I don't care, but. . . Makato I'm quite worried about."

"Um. . . Did she go on a walk? It's v-very nice outside!"

"Bruh, she can't even move." He frowned.

Her heart raced even quicker. "I. . . I don't know! I don't know! I don't want to die!"

"H-hey?! What's wrong?! C-calm down!" Dr. Mario forced her back into her bed, covering her body with the light sheets. "It's okay, Marmalade, you're not going to die. Just a few days of rest is all you need. Perhaps your crazy for some gummy worms? I can send someone to get you some."

Marmalade lifted the sheets toward her lips and did a slight nod. She couldn't say no to gummy worms. Mario gave her time for herself and checked his clipboard one last time. "Where are they? I mean, Ridley does have a quick recovery, but the thought of him roaming around scares the living mushrooms out of me. And Makato can't even move! I hope Ike didn't take her. . . I'll give him the end of the day to bring her back to the nurse room."

(oOoOoOo)

Dr. Mario left as soon as Daisy arrived. She overstayed her time with Marmalade after giving her a jar filled with gummy worms from the cabinet of the mansion.

The orange princess sat on a chair right next to Marmalade to give her current life problem, and so far, Marmalade wasn't enjoying it, as she much rather sleep.

"How can I be so stupid?! FUCK!" Daisy raised her hands in the air and exaggerated her whole body like it was the end of the world. "Peach could have hooked me up with Marth! And I blew it!"

"Oh boy. . ."

Daisy took in a deep breath and sighed loudly. "I was trying to act cool, but I cried all night after. . . Man, I wish you were there to comfort me. . ."

The little Inkling gave a bored gaze and shook her head.

"I know you hate this kind of conversation, but I need you right now!" Daisy picked a gummy worm from the jar and dangled it at the tip of her fingers. "There's something about M- -Prince Marth that I like so much. Today I saw him fight, and he was clean! I'm talking Oxiclean! And guess what? He talked to me after my match!"

Flashback

"Hello, Daisy," Marth approached the princess while wiping the sweat from his forehead. Daisy turned to him with a white towel around her neck and a red water bottle in her right hand.

"H-hi! Prince Marth! What a match, huh?" Daisy cracked a nervous smile, feeling her whole body shaking. His beauty was overpowering the princess, and she didn't want to look thirsty for his attention.

He tilted his head with a small smile. "Yes, it was quite the competition with three guys, but you managed to get first. I'm quite surprised."

Daisy blushed madly, placing her free hand on her cheek. "You were watching me?"

Marth then laughed, as he squeezed his arms around his stomach. "Who wouldn't watch? You were beating the daylights out of Shulk."

"He called me a bint, that's why."

Marth sweatdropped. "O-oh. . . what does that mean?"

"I don't know, it just sounded like 'your mom's a hoe'."

"There's no connection so how?" Marth twitched but kept his smile. "But congrats on beating Shulk! He's nothing compared to you."

"Marth, let's be honest. You're salty from the tournament when Shulk kicked your blue bean paste ass." Ike commented, overhearing their conversation.

"Shut the fuck up, Ike. I am not salty. I just hate what the British did to my people."

Ike scoffed loudly, "What people? Your people committed suicide!"

"Um, I think that's your people when they realized you don't know how to rule a country. That's why you don't have any friends, bitch."

"Aren't you a funny guy, huh?" Ike popped a large vein from his forehead.

"Yes, I laugh at my own jokes," Marth said with a straight face.

Daisy watched them bicker for a long minute before they realized their bickering had nothing to do with their own plot of their game. So they both decided to shut up.

Marth cleared his throat, feeling slightly embarrassed to have Daisy watch his childish side. "But anyways, Daisy, I have something to tell to you."

"W-what is it?" Daisy didn't know what to expect. As her heart raced, Marth slowly lifted his finger and pointed to the red, expensive water bottle that Daisy held.

"I think that's my hydro flask, 64 oz water bottle."

Daisy took a glance at the water bottle and panicked. "Oh! I'm so sorry! I was thirsty and just grabbed the nearest water bottle!"

"There is a cooler filled with drinks, but it's no problem."

End of Flashback

"Cute." Marmalade commented.

"It was at that moment, I gave an indirect kiss to Prince Marth!" Daisy squealed. She kept on fangirling, but it slowly died down, as she slouched sadly. "However. . ."

Flashback

"Thank you, Daisy." Marth unscrewed the lid and took a drink from the red water bottle that Daisy already took. She froze but continued to watch him drink, as the crystal waters, dripped down from his neck.

"Oh yes, step me flat, daddy." Daisy drooled. She snapped immediately from her thoughts and wiped the drool with her towel.

"Hey!" Marth gasped when Ike took his water bottle by surprise. "Who said you can drink from my water bottle?"

Ike silently pointed to another water bottle that looked almost like Marth's expect his there were some Japanese characters on it.

"That's yours, and this is mine," Ike said.

"Oh!" Marth hurried over to his water bottle and hugged it tightly. "That's right, I always put my name on it! Sorry, Daisy, you drank from Ike's bottle."

"What the hell?" Daisy covered her mouth, as she did her best not to puke when she realized she gave an indirect kiss to Ike. "I think I'm going to be sick."

"Wow, I'm offended as fuck," Ike said. He then walked away and sat back on the bench with the water bottle and kept drinking from it, until Little Mac showed up and took that water bottle away from his hands.

Ike snapped a little but kept himself from strangling him. "Do you want to die?"

"This is my water bottle! See?" Little Mac pointed to the dent at the bottom. "Trying to steal what's not yours aren't you?"

". . . Oh, that's right, I don't even have a water bottle. I drink from gasoline bottles. Tee-hee." Ike fisted the side of his head.

"I don't need some Japanese characters on my water bottle. I know it by smell!"

"I heard that," Marth said.

Little Mac did a good spit to the drinking part of the water bottle, which made Daisy gagged.

"HUHH?"

"I always give a good spit to prove my items are mine." Little Mac explained.

"You nasty motherfu-, so you spit on your own mom?" Ike got up from the bench and walked away from the shorty, while Daisy froze with disgust.

"YOU'VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!" Daisy screeched from the top of her lungs and fell dramatically on her knees.

Cloud searched his bag, few minutes after arriving in the brawling area. "I think I lost my hydro flask 64 oz water bottle."

Sonic followed him from behind and shrugged. "Who knows, that's why I keep telling you, don't leave your water bottles here. They'll get spit and chewed on from who knows what."

End of Flashback

"I gave those nasty nibbas an indirect kiss with my lips!" Daisy cried.

"Pfft~"

"Not funny!" Daisy wiped her eyes and nose from the tears and snot she had to shed and took another gummy worm. "Marmalade, I love Marth. But I hate lying to myself! I can't wait any longer. I. . . want Marth to choke me."

"You're gross."

"I really screwed things up for myself big time. . . I need to like, control him." Daisy paused her lips and began to process what possible things she could do to make Marth hers. Daisy got up from her chair as the idea popped from her head.

"That's it!" Daisy hopped from her chair excitedly and left Marmalade's side. Marmalade lifted her head up and watched Daisy roaming around the Nurse Room.

When the orange princess entered the Emergency room, that was when the Inkling froze from terror.

"Makato!" Daisy called out. "I need a slave potion to make Prince Marth my bitch! Huh?"

There wasn't Makato nor Ridley as she clearly forgot, but Miru standing in the middle of the room with his hands stuffed in his black baggy pants. He adjusted his blue sleeveless turtleneck and turned to Daisy when the door opened.

"Who the heck are you?" Daisy asked, not remembering the like light blue hair and blue eyes. "Lookin' like a snacc."

"Ok. . .? I'm Miru. It's been a while since I last saw you, Daisy. I think it was during the Mario and Sonic War."

"You know me?"

"Who doesn't know you?"

"True. I'm pretty famous if I do say so myself."

After a bit of awkward silence, Miru continued searching from the empty beds, the closets, as much as he could to look for the princess, but she was never found.

She noticed his desperate search and a light bulb appeared from her head. "Oh! I see you want a slavery potion as well."

"A what?"

"Come on~!" Daisy grinned, nudging his buff arm. "You in sicko mode,"

Miru ignored her comment, not wanting to waste time. "Makato's not here, not to mention Ridley. Do you know where they are?"

"I've got no idea. She looked real injured to even move a finger." Daisy shrugged.

"It has to be Ridley. I just know it. He's probably still mad from the battle with Makato and wanted revenge. I can't believe I left her alone so vulnerable. Just what kind of childhood friend am I?" Miru lowered his eyes and tightened his fist in distressed.

"So. . ." Daisy trailed. "No slavery potion?"

Miru sighed angrily. "Why are you so obsessed for a slave potion? I'm leaving," With no progress in his search, he left the Emergency room, as Daisy followed him out.

"I'll need to search elsewhere. Even if it means the whole mansion." Miru said.

"Boi, that's gonna take years! I'll help you out." Daisy raised her hand to help.

"Suit yourself."

"Hey! Marmalade! Wanna come?" Daisy ran back to Marmalade's bed, now noticing the massive sweat dripping from her forehead. Even with the wrapped bandages around her body, they were soaked.

"I. . . I'm still bed written. Sorry. . ." Marmalade trembled and smiled. Miru approached the inkling and only pitied her new injuries as a new Smasher.

"I'm sorry for what happened. But, hopefully, you'll feel better than ever. Hey, when we find Makato, I'll ask her to make a healing potion." Miru said.

She looked at him with confused eyes. "Potions? Is she some kind of witch?"

Miru shook his head and laughed a little. "Looks are deceiving. She clearly doesn't have green, old wrinkly skin, or a pointy long nose, or a fat mole on her chin. But she's a wizard from a family of magic through generations. Makato: Princess of Potions."

"Waa. . . A princess?" Her eyes sparkled. "Amazing."

"Yea, she is amazing. But, it wouldn't be amazing if I find her dead."

"Or she's just smoking a joint outside of the mansion, who knows?" Daisy laughed.

Miru gave a grotesque look. "She would never do such thing. Let's go." Miru gave a head start leaving the Nurse Room, and Daisy waved goodbye to her friend, Marmalade, before leaving the room as well.

The Inkling smiled and then became teary eye. For the sake of her life, she rather not spilled the truth about Makato, being the only witness as it was.

"I'm sorry, I'm a horrible friend. . ."

(oOoOoOo)

Robin: Good morning, Ike. How's the new phone?

Ike: Some time to get used to, but overall, cool.

Robin: I'm happy that you like it! Now it'll be easier to communicate! Did you talk to Master Hand about me?

Ike: He's given you within the week to make your appearance and challenge a Smasher in the charts.

Robin: Perfect, that's enough time to plan my moves. By the way, have you seen that white privilege-male anywhere?

Ike: You mean your brother?

Robin: Well? Have you?

Ike: I think in the early morning with Corrin and that was it.

Robin: . . . ok. He's trying to gain an army huh? Well, his time will surely come to an end! *angry emoji*

Robin: Also, Ike! I updated on my lyrics wanna check it out?

A picture was sent onto Ike's new phone with a typed document. Ike clicked on it and read the lyrics. He did a quick skim and found part of her lyrics that made him cringe.

Ike: "I like them big, I like them chunky" won't cut it. You're going back to your thirsty days.

Robin: What? I thought it was good, but if you say so! Anyways, GTG! TTYL! *wink emoji* *bye emoji* *heart emoji*

"Hmph. . ." Ike couldn't help but smirk as he clicked the power button on his phone. He laid flat on his bed and kept his grin on.

"Meow!"

"What the-" Ike got up from his bed, disturbed from the catcall. He looked down and relaxed when it was Roy's cat, Whiskers De Pablo staring at him.

"Haven't seen you in months along with the dog and the duck."

"I think you should sleep."

"Wait, what?"

"Hey!" Link burst in the room with Shulk behind him. "Come quick!"

"Why?" Ike averted his attention to the three and furrowed his eyebrows.

"Apparently we know why it was so empty yesterday during dinner," Shulk explained. "Corrin's new club."

"I sleep." Ike shut his eyes.

Link shook his finger. "Wait! There's a twist. I've heard rumors there's going to be weed in the club."

"Real shit?" The word "weed" caught the mercenary's interest quick as he left his bed immediately.

Near Entrance of the Mansion

"A club?"

"Ya! They have the fancy uniforms!"

"Corrin has a club?"

"What is it about?"

A bunch of new and old Smashers gathered tightly at the front entrance, making it twice as crowded than it never was. Marth tried going on his tippy toes to get a clear view at the front, but there were too many people to look from the back.

"Why is it so crowded?" Marth complained.

"I see Robin!" Lucina said hopping every second, taking a glance of the messy white hair. "Rooobin!"

"It's no good, Lucina. They can't hear us." Marth said beside her.

Lucina squinted her eyes and dropped her jaw dramatically. "You're right! They got airpods! I've seen them on TV."

"They're obviously too broke to afford the wire."

Chrom furrowed his eyebrows and crossed his arms in disbelief. "Here Robin told me he was doing a science project."

"Congratulations, he just lied to you," Marth said.

"What is going on here? Dayum. Gotta use the Vampire Slayer Eye-Watcher!" Richter used his iPad as his eyes, as he held it up to the air and angled it to the front. Simon watched him with his new technology and shook his head in disappointment.

Cloud stood by the stairs with Bayonetta and Sonic, getting the whole bird's eye view.

"Some kind of parade?" Bayonetta thought out loud.

"They look like high school students if you ask me," Sonic said.

". . ." Cloud watched from the distance in silence keeping a close eye on the orange-haired princess.

"Line up everyone!" Robin clasped his hands together noticing they can't go out of their ways without an explanation. "We've got to make our club public."

"Why?" Ganondorf didn't want that to happen.

"Because we're a club, silly!" Roy said, still holding onto Sayuki's wheelchair.

"He's right. If they don't get answers, we'll be even more suspicious they were already are." Robin said. "Corrin, I think it's about time to make ourselves known."

Corrin couldn't agree more as he stood by Robin. "Of course. I'm ready."

"A club about dragons? Who's the leader?" Daisy said.

"WIth the only 'real' dragon in the club, it would have to be Corrin, the guy with the red eyes," Miru answered. "I think they're blackmailing him, but there's no proof," Miru said. "Ridley's also there. . . but why? Why would he be in the club?"

"What a weird bunch in the club. The only people that look normal is Roy, P.I.M.P-lookinass 101, Cheese Wheel, Red-Eyes, Glasses Girl." Daisy said, not recognizing anyone.

"Glasses girl?" Miru murmured.

"A club with this many dragons? Sounds like a complete scam." Richter in the crowd with his buddy, Simon, shook his head slowly as he pulled out his iPad. "Seri, list dem vampires. . ."

". . ." Simon watched Richter play Temple Run 5 instead of "listing" the vampires so he claimed to do.

As the voices of the crowd slowly quieted down. Corrin waiting a few more minutes before breathing in the hot air of the mansion and adjust his white vest. "We are. . . the Doki Doki Dragon Club!"

(oOoOoOo)

7:00 P.M.

After Corrin's short speech about the club, when the clock struck 7:00 P.M, Smashers that ignored the expensive fees, the bad guys, the strange rumor about weed in the club, and the fact nobody is even a dragon, searched for the club which was surprisingly hard to find. There weren't any directions or maps, just a few posters on walls and pillars saying the club is in room 420. The curious Smashers were left in the dust. Everyone agreed to create small groups and form a search party for Corrin's club.

"So. . . where's the club again?"

"Room 420. . ."

"Lool."

"I can't find it!"

"How could Robin leave me in the dust about his new club! I wanna join! Are you joining the club, oh great Marth-sama?" Lucina asked.

"That millennial of a fake flexer called me broke," Marth said as he was referring to Roy when he saw him with a fidget spinner in his left and an extra box of airpods in his right. "I'll make him beg for his life in Hebrew." He tightened his fist but soon loosened them after remembering another thing about the members. "And there was this one girl, Sayuki? I'm curious to see who she is."

"Oh, I assume she is a new Smasher like us," Chrom said, nodding his head. "But how come she doesn't get to fight in a tournament."

"That's the problem. Just who is she?" Marth said.

"She probably cheated to the top! Don't be deceived by her, Marth-sama!" Lucina puffed her mouth.

"Why the hell not?"

As the three of them continue to search the club together, Daisy watched Marth from the distance, overhearing his conversation.

She smiled bitterly. "I'll kill that Sayuki bitch."

"Daisy, don't even think-" Miru laid a hand on her shoulder. "We're going to the club and confront Ridley, remember?"

"Yea, yea." Daisy rolled her eyes and stormed off the other way to search. Miru sighed and followed her closely.

The two of them passed by a few other groups that were looking for the club, and so far, no chance of the room number was found.

11:00 P.M.

Fours hours of searching. Few breaks, but nothing was found.

With no progress, many of the curious Smashers decided to continue their search tomorrow.

"I give up. . . I'm sleepy. . . hungry. . ." Lucina dozed off with her eyes half closed.

Chrom yawned loudly. "Agree."

"Why is it so hard to find when Corrin said it publicly?" Marth wondered. The three of them left the search party, leaving Miru and Daisy and the few that kept searching.

"What a waste of time. Zero out of ten. Couldn't find the club." Link angrily stormed off with Shulk, Miru watched them leave the group and he looked back at Daisy.

"Are you calling quits too?" Miru asked.

"I mean. . ." Daisy stretched her arms. "I wanna catch my beauty sleep~"

"You mean watch Tik Tok videos."

"Shut up! Corrin's probably keeping the club a secret! It's probably in a place we never searched!"

"We searched everywhere. It's not like it's in the sky-" Miru's eyes widened from her theory. "Wait. . . A place we never searched. . ."

"Huh? Well. . ."

"Of course. . . That makes sense. . ." Miru sighed.

"No, it doesn't."

Miru then half grinned. "I think I know where the club is."

"Really? About time! Where is it?"